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Lucid Dream(s) The Large Powerful Creature/Being Is Defeated? | Hancock 2 The Dream(s) Revenge?

Lazy Overview:

Last night my mind & dreams were all over the place, but somehow it/they still managed to tell a somewhat connected story; but my memory is unclear and so things are a bit confusing.

I remember my mind going over various thoughts and things from the day, and then I had a dream that took place in a classroom; and I remember explaining to the teacher & the class about an AMD and/or Intel CPU that we had talked about in my English class in another dream or earlier in the dream, but that is all that I can remember.

Next, I remember being in a fictional city in the day, and I was driving around with some of my direct family at certain parts of the dream; and I got lost at some point, but that is all that I can remember.

The next thing I remember is being in a field in the day with some people and/or beings, and we were running in a battle charge toward some beings & creatures in a battle, and I was helping these people and/or beings defend themselves from an invasion by some powerful being / creature that was leading the other army.

I think that this battle was mostly a hand-to-hand battle with maybe a bit of mêlée combat, and the leader of the other army was a large being/creature that I can not exactly describe, because he did not look exactly like anything that I have seen before and I do not know what he was exactly; and I remember everyone being afraid of this leader of the other army, because he was said to be very powerful and undefeated in battle/combat, but I was not afraid of him.

I think that the dream might have went lucid during the battle after I realized that I was dreaming, which made me more powerful, but I am not sure exactly if this happened or not.

The battle was about even/tied at first, but the leader of the other army was quickly defeating our army mostly by himself, and so I decided to fight the leader of the other army alone; and to my & everyone’s surprise, I defeated him, and so his army retreated/ran away.

I am not sure if I killed the leader of the other army or not, but I know that I defeated him, and the army that I was helping cheered.

The dream jumped into the future and I was either myself and/or a man who looked a bit like Hancock from the film Hancock, after he got cleaned up, and I was at the field where the battle had once taken place; and someone from the previous battle now lived in a nice little modern two-story/floor house at the back of the field, and supposedly they had called me to meet them at their home to talk about something.

I went alone in the day to meet a former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier from the battle at his home, and I was in a good mood; and I remember a woman answering the door and she invited me inside.

She walked me to the family room to show me the view of the back yard, while we waited for my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier, to come down stairs; but I started to feel that I was being trapped/that I was in a trap.

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and then the woman walked me into the kitchen, and sitting at a booth in the kitchen was my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier being held at gun point by a man, and then the woman pulled out a pistol & she pointed it at me; and then a large creäture/being who looked like the leader that I had defeated and/or killed (it was either him, him resurrected, or it was his replacement/follower/family member/someone), came into the room, and so it had been a trap.

The large creature/being started to talk angrily/in a mad tone to me, I wanted to save my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier, but the/a man had a pistol touching his chest, waiting to kill him if I tried to save him; and I did not think that I was fast enough to save him, even with my dream powers.

I felt trapped and I felt that I could not save him, and so I stood there listening to the large creäture/being as he talked to me; and I hoped that my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier would be spared/not killed and I hoped that only I would be killed instead.

The large creature/being spoke about his plans to make me suffer/pay for defeating and/or killing him or the original leader of the other army, and I thought that he & the other people with him had something special and/or a special plan that could kill me since I had dream powers & so I stood there with no plans on fighting back since/because I thought that I did not stand a chance of winning without dying and without my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier dying; and so I decided to stand their listening and I would let them kill me, hoping that they would not kill my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier.

After the large creature’s/being’s rant/speech, to my surprise he said that they would not kill me, but then the/a man with the pistol shot & killed my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier; I was shocked/surprised and saddened, and I did not even feel like fighting to defend myself.

I stood there in shock, horror, sadness, etc.; and I felt bad that I was not able to use my dream powers to save my former fellow war/military veteran/fellow soldier, as the large creäture/being & the others laughed at my pain.

The large creäture/being said that instead of killing me, that he wanted me to suffer mentally/emotionally/etc.; and that he wanted my punishment to be constant, and that he/they were going to probably mentally/emotionally/etc. punish/torture me for the rest of my life or something like that.

I did not even feel like fighting, I just stood there shocked/surprised/sad/a bit angry, and the large creäture/being & the people with him left; and they said that they would see me again soon.

The dream jumped into the future to a large fictional version of D during the day, and I was probably the World’s only super hero/person with powers, but I looked like the cleaned up version of Hancock from the film Hancock instead of my real self/appearance; and so I was not really myself exactly.

I think that I could fly and that I had various powers like Hancock, and I would help people around my city & around the World; and most people liked me and they knew who I was, but I lived with everyone else like a normal person, which was nice. 🙂

I went around helping and saving various people, but I can not remember the details exactly, and I just remember flying to a store I think; and I remember people stopping to talk to me and/or ask me for help.

After helping the people and/or shopping at the store, I received a phone call or text message from a family member on my dad’s side of the family, and so I think that I flew to their house down the street from my parent’s house.

I knocked on the door but no one responded but the door was cracked open, and so I opened it completely asking if anyone was there; and I saw several of my family members from my dad’s side of the family dead on the floor, and there was blood around the room & it appeared that they had been brutally murdered, it was a disturbing scene.

And then I think that a group of people walked near the drive-way and they started pointing at me and they started to scream for help, and they were screaming that I killed some people; and I tried to tell them that I did not kill anyone, but it seemed that this was another trap set by the large creature/being & the people working with him.

I felt that the large creature/being & the people working with him had killed the/those  family members of mine as part of their revenge/punishment for me and that they were going to try to frame me for the murders to ruin my reputation & to cause me mental/emotional/etc. pain. 😦

People around the neighborhood started to come to see what was happening and someone called the police/ambulance, and many family members from my dad’s side of the family started to come to ask me what was happening; and I told them about what happened and what I thought had happened, and they believed me.

I stood there with the largest number of family members from my dad’s side of the family that has/have ever been in any of my dreams, that I can remember, and we started to get angry about the murders of our family members & we listened angrily as the/a group of people stood there lying about how I had supposedly killed my family members (which was a lie); and my family member & I stood there waiting on the police/ambulance to arrive, and we talked about how we should handle the situation.

I started to feel that I wanted to finally try to find the large creäture/being & the people working for him, and that I wanted to start fighting back; and that I wanted to end them once-and-for-all, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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